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Gunnin\'

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  • Tell me what I'll never be
    You make me feel broken
    Tell me what I should believe
    I didn't know it was broken
    And Im gunnin' for you
    Im gunnin' for you
    And I will wait,
    I'll write another letter to myself
    And I will find out
    That morning comes faster alone.
    I hate the way you look at me
    As if I was broken
    And the perfection of my frailty
    Has been questioned and broken
    And Im gunnin' for you
    Im gunnin' for you
    And I will wait,
    I'll write another letter to myself
    And I will find out
    That morning comes faster alone.
    And I feel like Im fine today
    I feel like Im ready to take this on,
    And I'll fight you to the grave for it,
    I'll never let you take a part of me with you.
    And I will wait,
    I'll write another letter to myself
    And I will find out,
    That morning comes faster alone.
    And I will wait,
    I'll write another letter to myself
    And I will find out,
    That morning comes faster alone.
    And the perfection of my frailty
    has been questioned and broken.
  • Tell me what I'll never be
    You make me feel broken
    Tell me what I should believe
    I didn't know it was broken
    And Im gunnin' for you
    Im gunnin' for you
    And I will wait,
    I'll write another letter to myself
    And I will find out
    That morning comes faster alone.
    I hate the way you look at me
    As if I was broken
    And the perfection of my frailty
    Has been questioned and broken
    And Im gunnin' for you
    Im gunnin' for you
    And I will wait,
    I'll write another letter to myself
    And I will find out
    That morning comes faster alone.
    And I feel like Im fine today
    I feel like Im ready to take this on,
    And I'll fight you to the grave for it,
    I'll never let you take a part of me with you.
    And I will wait,
    I'll write another letter to myself
    And I will find out,
    That morning comes faster alone.
    And I will wait,
    I'll write another letter to myself
    And I will find out,
    That morning comes faster alone.
    And the perfection of my frailty
    has been questioned and broken.